CHAPTER TWELVE
“If you want to see me,” the voice said, “we’re live streaming on the internet right now. I’ve got a guy here that will send you the link. The link is encrypted, so no funny eyes in the sky can see. It’s just me to you.”
Susan had a funny feeling in her gut. A man in a blue military suit and a crew cut brought an open laptop to the table and placed it in front of her.
“We’re muted,” the man said. “He’s waiting. He can’t hear a word we say.”
“Can he see me?” Susan said.
“No. We’re not going to show him anything. Our people are going to study his video feed to see if we can learn more about where he is. We have his location pinpointed, but we want to see if it’s hardened, who’s there with him, what weaponry they seem to have, what technology, and all the rest.”
Susan nod
